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Speared her pussy with his think cock by De Haro

Slave of war

And she was needed often. Every few feet one of the soldiers would tug the rope through her pussy, and pull her up to him, taking a minute or two to bite and chew at her nipples or to force her to her knees for a mouthful of cock.

She had already tasted the cocks of nearly half the squad before she was hoisted onto the truck. Once inside she was led into the middle of the truck bed with the soldiers sitting on benches on either side. One of the platoon leaders, a young corporal, removed the rope and wiggled the damp panties from her pussy.

“These are surely wet enough, gents!” he laughed holding up the tattered lace. “I think she likes being our squad bitch.”

A sergeant near the gate of the truck suddenly stood up, bracing himself as the truck lurched into motion with a thick scarred hand on a brace above him.

“Well, Corporal Bevins, you led the taking of that enemy position just yesterday … you should lead the fucking of this horny bitch!” The truck erupted in cheers except for the helpless woman standing exposed on the center who whimpered and shook her head in horror.

Suck my clit, you fucking useless cunt by De Haro

Lennox house

She flogged them for a minute or two until they were red and bruised and covered in welts. Then she dragged Ángela by the ankles to the middle of the room.
“Push your butt up off the ground, bitch! Like a crab! And don’t let it touch the ground!”

Ángela obeyed. She was terrified. Her vulva was the highest part of her body now, she realized. It was exposed, open and defenseless…

SWIIIISH!
THWAAAACK!
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!”

The Major flogged Ángela’s cunt and got hornier and hornier as she flogged it. Then she lifted her own skirt and Ángela saw that she had no underwear on. The Major carried on flogging, but now she was masturbating as well.

Ángela quickly lost strength from the effort of keeping her buttocks off the ground and when there was a very painful whiplash on her open vulva she jerked and her bottom touched the ground.

The Major suddenly stopped.
“Lift your butt, you dumb bitch!” she shouted. Ángela pushed her bottom up again. This time the Major turned the whip round and hit her on the cunt with the handle…
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
“MMMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!”

The box was dark and hot as she squirmed against the tight ropes by De Haro

Hideout

He moved from her pussy to her taught asshole and stuffed the same two fingers inside. She yelped against the gag in her mouth,

“Questions I know … but unlike the other jurors and the DA, I didn’t have to find you.” He continued talking as he moved his tools closer and adjusted his work table. You see, you were given to me. It seems that you’ve been a very naughty girl. You see, your father had you placed on my jury to teach you some odd kind of civics lesson and to keep you out of trouble for a couple months.” Her doe-like eyes widened at the very sound of it … her very father had turned her over to this serial killer.

“Sounds like you have been doing just about every thing but learning a valuable lesson … instead you flaunt your civic duty and end having drug parties in your hotel suite and fucking the judge … and my attorney. And by sending my away for what was supposed to be a life sentence.”

He picked up the tattoo wand and turned it on, laughing as the helpless young woman winced at the high-pitched whirring. “Your father was so ashamed that he contacted me in prison and arranged to get me out. I was supposed to get you under control and keep under wraps, while he sold you to a German bank exec friend of his. He paid a lot to get me out and even more to hire me to kidnap you.”

He sank the tattoo needle into her left nipple and her shriek echoed throughout the hideout.

“Of course he didn’t know I’d turn the other jurors into human art projects … but it works out for us all in the end. I get my revenge, your father gets a hefty sum for selling you as a sex-slave, and you get to be turned into a fuck-toy by a total stranger! Haha!!”

He worked the needle back and forth across her tortured nipple as she squirmed and wept. “And about the “TOY” part of the fuck-toy sale … seems Herr Gruber had some very specific demands on what his new plaything – you – needed to look like. And since several million dollars where on the line, of course your father agreed. So you just relax and watch in that body-length mirror above you as I turn you into a sex-doll for your new owner.”

I’m a lesbian, you pukes, I don’t even like dick by De Haro

Slave of war

The top-sergeant stood over them. “So you don’t like cock, is that the problem, dyke?”

The woman mumbled angrily behind the filthy panties in her mouth.

“Well, then your friend can take all the cocks meant for you. We certainly don’t want upset your delicate sensibilities. And instead of eating dick, you can service as the squad urinal.” He turned back to the men and women of the squad ignoring the panicked look on the girls’ faces.

“Take the lesbo and strap her to the flag pole. Hurley! Do you still have that dummy grenade?”

Private Hurley stepped forward and produced the dummy practice grenade. Yes, sergeant. Here it is.”

“Good, pull the pin and strap the ring in her mouth to keep it open. Stuff the grenade up her pussy.”

Hurley scooped up some grease from the nearby mess set and went to work. In minute the beautiful lesbian was strapped to the pole – her mouth held open by the metal ring and moaning with the grenade stuffed deep in her pussy.

Hurley began to undo his trousers, “Gentlemen, and ladies, the squad urinal is now open for business!” With that he stuffed his thick cock into her mouth and let loose a heavy stream of piss down her throat. The women gurgled and gagged but had no choice but to swallow the urine. She gasped as Hurley stepped away, seeing that several men were already lining up to piss in her mouth.

Pussies stretched and ruined by De Haro

Hideout

The woman was bound crouching, moaning softly as she saw Orluck’s walk up next to her. “I have certainly enjoyed you, number seven. You have been a much better fuck than I ever imagined. Did you ever think you’d cum as hard as you did with a strange cock inside you? An abnormally huge cock, it’s true … but a foreign one to be sure??”

He moved to the small work bench and began organizing and arranging several items. She couldn’t see what but the dread inside grew.

“Unfortunately for you, slut number seven, we need to move along to complete my art project. Frankly, you were such an unobtrusive, innocuous member of my jury. Sitting quietly, day after day, as they said all those horrible things about me … and then voted for my guilt. Unobtrusive and innocuous.”

Orluck picked up a large steel rod from the table, “And now you’ll become an innocuous, unobtrusive piece of art … just for me.” Time and again, the steel rod pierced the woman’s most delicate parts = piercing her nipples, piercing pussy lips, her breasts and even her clit. Each hole was then fitted with metal eyelets to keep the each hole round and secure. This was just the start as Orluck then began to fit her with large metal bands around her wrists, biceps, ankles, waist and her thighs. The bands were tap welded closed.

The bound woman near the door nodded slowly but kept her tear-filled eyes closed by De Haro

The avenger

The gagged woman made no sound but simply stood trembling as a the Avenger continued, “I do realize that you were little more than an unintelligent pawn in the workings of The Comittee – fetching information, spying, doing the leg work while they reaped the true benefits. And to keep your miserable life … to prevent me from ruining those lovely nipples with this cigarette … you will do the same for me. But first, you must be taught a valuable lesson, don’t you think? Hugo!”

The large man who had taken her and ripped off clothes suddenly stepped in through the office doorway. He was an enormous figure – 6 foot 5 inches and brutally muscled. His huge hands made short work of her undergarments and soon she was completely naked. He kicked her legs apart and began fitting something metal around her waist. Another metal part latched in the back and went down between her legs – two straps that seemed to meet between her legs. Hugo grabbed her by the hair and something hard and round was stuffed into her pussy. She gasped at the sudden invasion. The strap was pulled up through the front, worked in between her pussy lips and latched in the front below her belly button. She watched in horror as the apparatus was sealed with a padlock and key.

The woman took a long final drag on her cigarette and stood to walk closer to the now chastised young woman. “Now, you and your pussy belong to me.”

She pulled a small remote control out of purse and tapped a button. A dull shock buzzed at the helpless woman’s pussy lips and deep inside through the metal ball now locked inside her. “When I use this I can make you feel distracted, or horny or in pain. You will comply with my every instruction or I will fry your clit like bacon.”

She tapped a button and woman shrieked behind her gag. “The back is open so you can take care of those more disgusting biological needs and tht only leaves the front. Hugo!”

His thick semen hit her throat by De Haro

Lennox house

He pulled back his arm.
“You rebel whores, you’re all slow learners! But we’re good teachers! We flog your tits and cunts and we fuck you till you learn what obedience means!”

THWAAACK! THWAAAACK!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

He brought the flogger down onto her naked breasts until they were red and bruised. Then he turned the flogger round and hit her on the cunt with the handle…
THUD! THUD! THUD THUD!
“NOOOOOOO, PLEEEEASE, DON’T HIT ME! Do what you want with me, but don’t hurt me, please!”

The President turned to the Major and smiled behind his mask.
“Congratulations, Major! You’ve trained her well!”
“Thank you. She knows who her Mistress is, that’s for sure! You will teach her who her Master is!”
“She’s given her Master a good hard dick, Major! Now she can get down on her knees and give him a nice wet blowjob!”

The Major released Ángela, who knelt down, took the President’s cock in both hands and lifted it. She remembered the Major’s words: “Most men can’t get off unless you use your hands.”

Cry for me, girl by Eu Inocencius

“All the way in, bitch!
“This is even better than I dreamt it would be, blondie. Your pucker is almost strangling my tool! Who knew all your exercise at the gym would strengthen your sphincter, too.
“With my cock jammed up your whipped butt, with my prick savagely reaiming out your asshole, this is how you are doing the best work you even can do as a woman! Nothing you can do with your sloppy cunt and no amount of sucking with your whore mouth can ever be better than the pleasure you can provide a man by squirming around while he rapes you up the ass!”
I FEEL SO FULL! MY PUSSY HAS THAT THING IN IT AND MY ASS… HE’S SPLITTING ME APART! I MUST BE BLEEDING! I’M GOING TO DIE! OHHH, IT HURTS SO MUCH!
“Cry for me, girl… cry while I take your anal cherry! Do you know that there are men who allow a bitch to rub her clit while they do this to her? There are even wimps who rub the bitch’s clit themselves! What kind of sick, pussy whipped faggot would want to make it easier on a girl who has got his sausage stuffed up her butt?”

Olivia wiggled her bottom back and forth, bounced it up and down, at least as much as the belt that restrained her to the rail of the saw horse would permit. In spite all of her effort, her anus remained firmly impaled on the man’s dick.
Out! Shit! I’ve got to get his cock out of me! Out! It hurts!
She tried jerking her hips forward, tried climbing onto the horse. The man’s dick stayed planted up her backside.
Noo! Nooo! It’s like he jammed a hot curling iron up my bum! Can’t I shake it out?
But the man’s thick rod stayed right where it was, filling her sore ass with a burn like the fires of hell had been lit up in her wrenched open anus.
I can feel every twitch of his dick… and they all hurt!
It seemed like her guts were pressing up into her lungs, pushing out the air. She tried to breathe deep to fill her lungs, tried to breathe to survive, but the belt that cinched down so hard around her waist and the ball gag in her mouth restricted her breathing. Panting through her nose, she could not get enough air. Fear increased Olivia’s pain, and pain increased Olivia’s fear.

Now, that’ll teach you, baby by Geoff Merrick, Steve

Her eyes then locked with the girl’s. “Oh, don’t look at me like that, Claire. What did you think was going to happen when you showed up in my class all sweet and innocent, with those big brown puppy dog eyes and wet pouty kewpie-doll lips … ‘oh teach me, teach me Ms. Swanson! I’ll do my best, Ms. Swanson! You just ignore my killer body and super-cute face the way I do, Ms. Swanson! Let’s pretend that every boy, and most of the girls, don’t wanna fuck me, Ms. Swanson! Who, little ol’ innocent pure-as-the-driven-snow-me, Ms. Swanson?’”
The words hit Claire like slaps, making her eyes water, her eyelids quiver, and then blink, her expression crumbling into agonized despair. Her head screwed on her neck, tears pouring out onto the carpet as her body was wracked by shuddering sobs.

“Oh no,” cried Dorothy Swanson, running over to kneel by Claire’s head. “Did I upset you, dear?” She took Claire’s face in her hands, forcing the girl to look back up at her. “Did I make sweet little snookums cry?” The Holden girl’s eyes fluttered as she tried to keep, or lose, her sanity.
“That’s the least of it, bitch,” the woman promised. “I don’t like girls who act like you, all sweetness and light. You look like a sex doll, so that’s just what you’re gonna be. You’re ours now, body, face, and soul, and we’re gonna keep you nice and safe.” Claire was crying in earnest as the woman kneed the man lightly in the shoulder. “You almost done?”
“Give me a minute,” he grunted. “Shit, I already screwed her three times today!”
“Good boy,” Ms. Swanson commended. She squeezed Claire’s face. “Now, that’ll teach you, baby.” Then she rocked back and watched as he curled his arms under the girl’s shoulders, sunk his fingers into the grooves made by her collar bones, and started humping her like a rabid dog.

Teach her to respect Rome by Damian

Imperial Rome, the mightiest, the most decadent Empire in history. A place where a man with unbridled ambition can sate his craving for domination and glut his desires as he desires. A place where a woman from barbarian Britannia is nothing more than a plaything, a fuck-tool to sate the lust of the men who have already conquered the world.
Two thousand miles from Rome, the legions rest after the battle of Viroconium. Now that Boudicca has been defeated, the revenge of the legions will be savage. Just one daughter of the Iceni queen remains and now Suetonius will return her to Rome for Nero’s pleasure.
“Teach her to respect Rome,” orders the victorious general. “Take her, whip and use her every day! Show her that the Romans know how to fuck their bitches until they beg for Roman cocks to fill all of their holes!”

“Now there is no escape from your fate, bitch,” says her lord and owner. “How dare you shame me before the Emperor? I have decided that you are to be reduced to the lowest of the low. Fuck-toy, slave to my slaves, you will be the reward for all of my slaves when they need a hole to screw.”
She feels the pincers close on her tender flesh and screams as the branding iron kisses the bruised skin of her thighs to leave her owner’s mark where every cock will pass on its way to her helpless cunt.